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Monday, January 09, 2006

i make bad decisions. and keep making the same mistake over n over again. shit stuff.

reached sch late today. 1s time i went in through the side gate when late. 1st time got kp by the om n experienced his kp n trying to be funny. 1 of the guy who was late gave a freaking lame excuse. he said he actually reached sch in time but had to go home again because he found out he didnt pack his bag. WTH?! lousy and dumb excuse.

3/4 of the class was punished today. we had to write lines because we were late for math lesson. this is the 2nd time in my whole life i'm doing sucha a stupid thing. however it was quite fun, listening to all the nonsense the guys in my class were saying. totally entertaining. it's fun to spend the last period of the day without any break in the middle for 6 periods writing "i will be early for maths next time".

patrick is a nice teacher. the class loves him even though he looks stern and unfriendly. but he's kinda weird. he's always trying to stop himself from laughing out loud. the point is, most of the time there isnt anything funny at all.

yays. hari raya tmr. i love holidays. time to wake up late again.

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